MARANTI (FOOD OF THE DEAD)
EPISODE 43: THE
Mr. Handoyo did not fight in the slightest when he was hit by Mr. Handoko. His face was bruised as a result of getting a mouthful of jotosan on his face. Their stature was actually almost the same, both of them were tall. But the body of Mr. Handoko is more muscular than Mr. Handoyo. I hwran, why Mr. Handoko's wife can have an affair with her sister-in-law. In fact, Mr. Handoko is more handsome. Perhaps, that is what is called a devil's trap.
When it happened like that. Regret is no use anymore. Although Mr. Handoko repeatedly beat his sister, everything will not return to how it was. He must have been disgusted to see them both. His wife had to have an affair with her own sister.
In my heart I thought, may Clara not witness this. If that happens, surely his soul will be shaken due to the behavior of adults who should provide a good example for the child's psychological development.
"Hit me, Mas! If you have to kill me, my. If it can make amends," cried Mr. Handoyo loudly.
BUKK!
Once again a crushing blow was delivered by Mr. Handoko to his sister.
"You disappointed me so much, brother. You don't remember how we grew up together? Mom and Dad must be disappointed with what you did!" yelled Mr. Handoko again.
"I'm sorry, Mom. I was wrong. I'm going to go. I am a bad brother. Mas Handoko used to always take good care of me. Especially since our father and mother died, Mas Handoko was the only one who was guarding me" cried Mr. Handoyo.
Mr. Handoko cried at his will in front of Mr. Handoyo.His hand repeatedly hit the ground because of annoyance. His crying voice grew louder and louder. Both men were crying.
"No, Sister. I was wrong. I cannot educate you both. I'll get out of this place. I'll bring Clara. I don't want to see the faces of you two anymore. I also don't want Clara to be raised by people like you. May you both live happily - Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaahhh!!" said Mr. Handoko ended with screeches.
"Yeshaaak! Nooooooooooooo!" mr. Handoyo shouted loudly as he saw his brother being stabbed with a knife in his chest. Mr. Handoko briefly screeched, before he died at the hands of his own wife.
"Yes Tuhaaaaan!!!" I was shocked by what was happening in front of me. I did not expect a wife who had been caught cheating on me to kill her own husband.
"Yahoooooooo!!! I'm sorry, Maaaaas!" shouted Mr. Handoyo beside the body of his biological brother. While the woman looked at her husband's body with a cold look. I don't know what a woman's heart is made of, so it can be that hard.
I did not dare to move at that moment. I watched Mr. Handoyo cry for a long time. Then the woman spoke to Mr. Handoyo.
"Quick throw your brother's body into that fish pond. Soon Clara comes delivered from her tutoring place ushered her subscription rickshawman. We have to make a play as if your brother fell to death in a fish pond while fishing, if you don't want to go to jail!" threaten the demon.
"Wouldn't Clara suspect that?" asked Mr. Handoyo while wiping his face with a disposable bajunyangbia.
"Small children know nothing" replied the woman.
"B-b-good!" replied Mr. Handoyo stammeringly.
The two of them are then busy making alibis to trick Clara.
It is true what the woman said. Not half an hour later, Clara arrived. The two of them were already preparing to act out tricking the little girl.
"Where's Papa, Ma, how come Clara's invisible, huh?" ask plain Clara.
"Son. Forgive me, yes, you can take care of your Papa" replied the woman, pretending to cry.
"What's the matter, Mom?" ask Clara.
"Your father fell in a fish pond while fishing. And ...," replied the woman.
"Why don't you think, right, Ma?" ask Clara curiously.
"I'm sorry mom, huh, kid?" said the woman.
"Your father is dead, Clara," replied Mr. Handoyo sobbing.
"Yetoooooo!!! Mama and Uncle must be lying!" clara protests.
"No, Son. Strengthen your heart, yes! There are still your mama and uncle who will take care of you" said the woman.
"Yahoooooooo!!!!" Clara screamed and cried.
Her mother Clara and Mr. Handoko smiled knots.
"Based on you two bejaaat humans!" I scream in my heart.
The view in front of me changed again. In front of me Mr. Handoyo and his mother Clara look older. They were talking.
"Mas, Mas Handoko's legacy is up we sell for our needs. What do we eat in the future, Mom? Mas dong work, cook me keep that work. My pay is cheap, Mas. Not enough for our living expenses" the woman protested.
"Shut up! How dare you threaten your husband! Watch out for it repeating again!" asper Pak Handoyo.
"But, Mas-" said the woman.
"Shut up! Last night I went to a shaman" replied Mr. Handoyo.
"What, Mas? Dukuuun?" she asked him not to believe what he heard.
"Yes. Wh why? It is the shaman who will give us the way to get rich. Even more rich than Mas Handoko," replied Mr. Handoyo.
"No, Mas. I don't want to!" answer the woman.
"Shut up! As a wife, you just take it. Not much protest!" answered Mr. Handoyo while strangling the neck of his brother's wife who he seized.
"I-i-yeah, Mom. Ta-ta-but I'm scared," the woman replied as she endured the pain in her neck.
"What are you afraid of?" ask Mr. Handoyo.
"Sa-sa-i ta-ta-fear it will require that-tu-tumbal," answered Clara's mother stammeringly.
"Ooo .. So you're afraid to die?" said Mr. Handoko while trying to kiss his wife's face.
"Quiet down! I won't crush you now. Because I still want you to serve! I don't know if I've found your replacement!" replied Mr. Handoyo in a flat voice.
JEDDEEEE!!!
As if struck by lightning, the woman did not expect she would be treated like this. There was a sense of regret in her heart as to why she was having an affair with the man who was her husband now. Had she remained faithful to her former husband, her life would not have been as miserable as it is now. Rice has become porridge. Perhaps, these were all the rewards God had given him for having wasted such an excellent husband. Even for the sake of a moment's lust, she had killed her own husband.
Her mother Clara cried a lot because she realized her fate was now so poor. In the past, Mr. Handoyo adored him. But, the man seems to have grown tired of him and started looking for a replacement for himself to vent his passion. It turns out that all this time, he was only used by Mr. Handoyo.
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